Murder Poem by Daniela X. Daraz

Life is never what you want it to be,
Trapped in a swirling sense of reality.
Never coming to a halt,
Is it never anyone's fault?
The murder forgotten and put aside,
Another had taken someones life.
Yet we forget and memories fade,
Our sins are just cast away.
We are saved...

What about those who had no chance?
Life taken without a second glance.
What would they want?
To be forgotten and lost? ...
What makes you think they wanted to die?
Did their ears ring with relentless sighs?
Tired of living this unending cycle of life?
Did they want to be saved? ...
Or just cast away....